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Tuesday, March 31, 2009

; 5:35 AM

A bad week indeed.

This week started off real badly.

First and foremost, I noticed a gigantic zit on my nose when I woke up on Sunday morning.

URGHHHH.

Then went for a treatment to heal my zit.

My zit was squeezed. Ouch! That hurts alot!

I screamed sooo loud that I think almost the whole building heard me. =.=

How roten is that?

The begining of this week had already started off this bad, then how is the rest of the week gonna be? Worse? =(

Surprisingly, a new zit had appread below my nose not long after that.
Damn.

Next, class photoshoot for the school magazine took part today.

When I'm still suffering and struggling over my zits.

Seriously, my zits are still not recovered yet and it is so obvious that it can be seen from a distance.

Most of my friends will ask "What's that red stuff on your nose?" when they see me.

Okay, though I smiled back, that wasn't giving me much pleasure. =(

I don't ever wanna mention about my zit anymore and I vow that I'll never go for any facial treatments anymore unless it's really necessary.
Or should I just consult a doctor instead for more efficient results?

Besides that, I'm getting more anxious and worried day by day.

Ever since I complained about an indian trainee prefect for being rude to the students.

She was just over the top.

She does not instuct the students politely.

Everytime she is giving an instruction, she would roll her eyes and say it rudely.

It's not nice being vulgar ya know?

Most of us couldn't bear with her attitude anymore so we decided to report.

And yep, I was the one who kinda "represented" everyone and reported it to my teacher, with my full name.

I ended up being the one who is responsible for my deeds.

I don't know who does Pn Saramah trusts more because I'm not a mind reader.

But I think she trusts that indian prefect more, since she's her favourite student. Wtf.

It kinda annoys me when she denied about her attitude in front of Pn Saramah.

She faked this angelic look and tried to beg for mercy from teacher.

How ridiculous is that?

BOOHOO.

I can feel that Pn Saramah isn't impressed with me after this incident.
The way she looked at me had changed too.
Perhaps I'm just too over-minded.
Should I worry less?
Whatever.

Don't care.

I will try to do my duties nicely and be more enthusiastic for all my duties.^^
Anyway, if I don't get to become a prefect, I won't mind.

How bad is this week gonna be?

I have no idea and yet I don't dare to immagine.

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